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Thoughts and coffee warm the soul again
In the end there will be nothing left
The city and the clouds will always be connected
The girl will not remain indifferent from such a bouquet
Studying the instruments we make notes
We feel complete relaxation looking at the swimming fish
We sail to where the beacon beam shines
We are looking for criminals using the old methods
And we are all waiting for the venus hair to bloom in the clearing
Now I will eat, now I will be fed
A warrior in a helmet with horns kills a monster
We come to visit not asked